Songs with lyrics that are related to self-injury.
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are you holding out? are you
satisfied i'm making confessions
i'm moving on and you're just
waiting around, while you were
down and looking for someone
to foll,ow misunderstood i
understood you well. if it helps to
ease your mind you're not putting
me out tonite. don't you think
you need some time? i'm not
putting you in tonight. and it
helps to know, to know you're
not alone, you're not fucked up,
just waiting, patient waiting for
the call and just like you now and
then i cut myself to pieces and it
rains, it pours but it doesn't make
any sense, now you're crushing
like cement 'til you find your
perfect fit to stand out from the
rest to shine on you the best.
well we all down is it better
now or are you still broken?
i'm moving on and you're still
waiting around.
i fell in love with a cutter - she would e-mail me letters
her font was perfect - and the background was pink - when we met it was halloween - she was always a mystery.
and brought paranoia - you see she was younger - and didn't express much anything - she sent pictures while i was away - more eye make-up by the day.
when i close my eyes I feel the pain inside - fell in love and she can not make me right - and the background was pink - but when we met it was halloween - it was hollow.
and her skin tastes like the thin and salty rain - and her skin tastes like the thin and salty rain - she was born - she was born in 1988.
well, it's not fair, it's not even close.
you tied me down,
where i'm forced to watch as you poke holes in every part of me
containing something secretly.
something sacred to me.
i lied my face off when i said that i would be okay,
it's never fine when you go away.
these cuts run deep, these scars are permanent, and always on display.
this makes things difficult for me.
it's not fair, it's not even close.
you fed me the sun,
burned me up inside and watched me choke on everything we did.
on everything we lived.
let's see if i can live again.
i lied my face off when i said that i would be okay,
it's never fine when you go away.
these cuts run deep, these scars are permanent, and always on display.
this makes things difficult for me.
head like an empty, sterile room.
somehow i made a mess.
like watching newborn babies crack from work-related stress.
head like an empty sterile room.
somehow i made a mess.
like watching newborn babies crack from work-related stress.
i'm bad luck, can't fuck got no reflection today.
maybe i'll stay down next time i get hit by a train.
by a train
i lied my face off when i said that i would be okay,
it's never fine when you go away.
Spoken:]
Small, simple, safe price
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals
And I am not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight.
I want the pain of payment
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid
To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart
Love is not like anything
Especially a fucking knife
Look at me, you can tell
By the way I move and do my hair
Do you think that it's me or it's not me?
I don't even care
I'm alive
I don't smell
I'm the cleanest I have ever been.
I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry (dry) Read more »
What you've found sure upsets you
Never saw it coming did you?
Its easy to be surprised with both your eyes sewn closed
Handled with great precision, another thoughtless execution
You're the subject of this exhibition
A willing cadaver, a willing cadaver.
Scalpel, sutured.
Made whole again.
These cuts are leaving creases
Trace the scars, fit the pieces
Tell your story, you don't need to say a word.
Call off the calvary, can't save a wretch like me.
Clean this with kerosene.
If you can't leave it be might as well make it bleed.
Scalpel, sutured.
Made whole again.
Your wires are frayed, can't fire right
You look better when out of sight
You were not made to stand and fight
There's something better wrong with you
Your wires are frayed, can't fire right
You look better when out of sight
You were not made to fire right
There's something better wrong with you
Your pulse is anemic, you're tired of the fire
You're bruising too easy and falling behind
And no one is waiting for you.
And no one is waiting for you.
And no one is waiting for you.
Call off your quarantine, can't save the rest from me
Clean this with kerosene.
If you can't leave it be might as well make it bleed.
Scalpel, Su Read more »
I open my eyes, but I still manage to dream
This cold bathroom floor, now just feels like home to me
I stumble to the mirror, and I naturally start to clean
But my body's scorned with marks, that say "these aren't the last lines that I'll see.."
So please cut this string, attached to my wrists
Buried in my shaking palm, I hold this evil in my fist
I relive my pain, with every scar
It's a battle field of memories, that just won't go away, for me....
This world has tied me down, and the knot keeps tightening
Cause I'm just a puppet, dangling from this breaking string
But maybe I'll turn, this blade the other way
And roll up my sleeves to let the scars show my mistakes
So please cut this string, attached to my wrists
Buried in my shaking palm, I hold this evil in my fist
I relive my pain, with every scar
It's a battle field of memories, that just won't go away, for me....
You couldn't make the cut, so now you'll make this cut
You couldn't make the cut, so now you'll make this cut
You couldn't make the cut, so now you'll make this cut
You couldn't make the cut, so now you'll make this cut
I can't breathe, I'm in need, where's my crimson savior?
No I won't crawl back just to bleed,
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In this place we lie
Cutting slightly in vain
Hoping and praying you'll remember my name
If only tonight
And only tonight
You'll write back here I swear I'm done
Take your advice cos its easy to see
This so called romance never wanted me
If only tonight
And maybe tonight
You write back here, I swear I'll
Cut, till crimson falls
Over the bedroom walls
So will you lay me down tonight
And we'll be better off today
2, 3, 4
Between you and I it's the 2-step I crave
Morbidly swaying to a dying refrain
If only tonight, and maybe tonight
You write back here
(I'm so sincere)
So will you lay me down tonight
And we'll be better off today
And I would die if you never got to know
But would it do more harm this way?
And we'll go Read more »
There's always a downside impossible together not ever happy apart
i cut myself to the bone, again cut it too close to the heart quicksand
might look like it's safe there's always a downside i fool myself again,
again i fool myself the fairytale is like life you're in the ground by the end
you're crucified by your friends hanging high all these aches
and pains attempting to abstain away from all their games success
is self contained proving I'm to blame it's time i bear this shame
i feel whole this way so throw it all away as i lie awake
with every breath you take every promise you break as i call your name
i fool myself again again i fool myself it's coming to a close
that's just the way it goes like when the red wine flows
i know I'm not alone we're drowning drunk and stoned embracing
the unknown no time left to atone a chain is only as strong as this
has gone on too long where'd it all go wrong you've got your life in your hands
you'll come back just like pretend surprise hold on to what you can remember,
remember make sense of what you can decipher,
decipher concentrate on accomplishing miracles
and just be happy with what you get everything has a downside to it
that's just the Read more »
I didn't tell anyone about what I seen or heard that day, mums the word still
I'm scared to plant ideas into your head while your rebellious side is fertile
Hurdles are getting knocked down
I'm running a losing race
Your legs aren't the only ones marked up How many dreams have you chased?
If I could have said this to your face maybe you wouldn't have to write like I do,
Except I use paper instead of my body now; it's something you might want to try too
From haiku's to horror stories, it's something in our blood that we share,
Something in our blood that appears on the surface of our skin when we bring it there
My facial expression said I didn't care
Hate and aggression must've made an impression on the little kid who stared,
Sitting on stairs when I would bother to bring my skates
My feeble attempt at being a strong, big brotherdoing father figure 8's
Ripping my cape on the ground that it dragged on
Tripping on fate and hearing the sounds of a sad song
Listen, it's great sharing time now that dad's gone,
But what's with the choice of words?
Or the body parts that you decided to tag them on?
I'm a vagabond who moved to modern day Babylon and then back again
With minimal contact and Read more »
A blank expression
Pale eyes wide, cocked back
The sheer stagnation
Shame to all who thought this an act
The best years of this life
Felt wasted protecting a secret
Insecurities fed on like a rat
Depression
True fears of dependency
Affliction
The scars on such a fragile little body
Look
Take a look inside the horror
Take a look inside
Visualise the horrors inside
Burning sensation
To live just one day
In pure elation
Blame the ones who took this away
Can't provide shelter from
The dangers festering outside
Can't provide safety from
Monsters trapped within the mind
Depression
True fears of dependency
Affliction
The scars on such a fragile little body
Look
Take a look inside the horror
Take a look inside
Visualise the horrors inside
Shake the hand of God
As the blade moves closer
The reflection is brighter than the sun (Than the sun)
The perception becomes weaker
The sun starts to fade away (Fade away)
The blank expression on the blade
Skin calloused yet easy to pierce
On the floor, blood mixed with tears
Look
Take a look inside the horror
Take a look inside
Visualise the horrors inside
Shake the hand of God
As the blade moves closer
The reflection is brighter than the sun (Is Read more »
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